Wu Feng Suffered Brutal Abuse in the Second Round

Facing Wu Feng's explosive attack, Ling Luochen merely pushed out a hand, and all the flames on Wu Feng's body went out. His entire body turned into an exquisite Fire Dragon ice sculpture. Half a minute passed, yet Wu Feng remained motionless inside the ice sculpture.

"F-Frozen? Is the match over just like that?"

The spectators onshore stared blankly at the scene, unable to believe it. Had Wu Feng really lost that quickly?

Ning Tian also looked on in disbelief. Although Wu Feng was a Soul King, with the support of her Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, he should have been able to make up for a full rank of Soul Power difference. How could he lose to Ling Luochen so quickly? Wu Feng had also told her before that although the flames radiating from his Fire Dragon were somewhat weaker than Ling Luochen's ice, the physical boost from Fire Dragon Possession was enough to close that gap.

Just then, cracks rang out from the ice sculpture. Inside it, Wu Feng gritted his teeth, muscles bulging all over his body as though he were truly exerting every ounce of strength to blast apart the ice binding him.

"You won't give up until you see the coffin." Ling Luochen spoke indifferently. She raised both palms, icy-blue light surging from them. One blast flew toward Wu Feng, repairing the cracks in the ice encasing him and making it even thicker.

The other flew toward Ning Tian, who stood atop a Soul Tool in the distance. Seeing the icy-blue orb radiating cold rush toward her, Ning Tian was so frightened that she had no idea what to do. She was on the lake, and all her movement relied on the Soul Tool beneath her feet. There was no way it could evade Ling